hkeogh13
I write pithy, short things which allow me to let out my inner existential dread.
Two years
It's been two years
and you still don't use my name
Two years
It's been two years
and you still call me a girl to my face
Two years
It's been two years
and you still think its a fucking choice
Two years
It's been two years
and I still don't have a voice